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The others were still immersed in the story.

After a moment, he came back to his senses.

Yang Suguan stopped again.

They all sighed.

Perhaps he would have to wait for another three days.

Many people started to chat with each other.

They discussed the contents of the book.

"Persimmons has been traveling in the martial world and encountered dangerous situations. First, it was the Talisman General's water armor, then the Wu family's sword crown, and then King Jing An's son's Yellow Dragon warship and the Qingzhou Navy.”

"Fortunately, he has the 800 Phoenix Battalion soldiers who risked their lives to follow him, and that old God of Swords. He's simply a protective talisman!”

"But then again, why is it that the first trip was so dangerous, but the second trip was filled with danger?”

Many people discovered their blind spots.

Yang Suguan heard many people discussing.

So he answered,"Everyone.”

"Who said that Persimmons 'first journey was calm and peaceful?”

"This is only what it looks like on the surface!"

Everyone's interest was piqued.

He wanted to hear Yang Suguan's detailed explanation.

"Could there be something hidden behind this?”

"Tell me in detail, Young Master Yang!"

Yang Suguan explained,"There are four men of sacrifice beside this persimmon. One of them was Deathsworn C, a descendant of the Spear Immortal. He held an Instant Spear and had the appearance of a celestial phenomenon!”

"The celestial phenomena in the snow saber are somewhat similar to the devas of our world, and they are at least at the sixth level of the Deva Realm!”

"It can draw the power of heaven and earth for its own use!”

"And there's more than one such death warrior! There were also two men of sacrifice who had the same appearance as Heavenly Phenomenon. They had already died protecting Persimmons in secret during their first trip! He didn't even leave his name behind!"

"The first time Persimmons traveled, he traveled six thousand miles. Prince Liang, Xu Xiao, sent more than ten batches of people to protect him in secret, but none of them survived!”

"As the child of the most powerful person in the world, how can his life only be romantic? How could it be calm! Countless people in the world were hoping for his death!”

"The road to success must be full of thorns and blood.”

After Yang Suguan finished speaking.

The sound of gasps could be heard in the restaurant.

There was a sense of horror behind them.

This was too terrifying.

As expected, there was a storm of blood in the martial world.

It was far beyond their imagination.

Previously, from Xu Fengnian's point of view, he had seen the entire world of Snow Blade.

He felt that everything was calm.

However, who knew how many treacherous events were going on in the dark!

Xu Fengnian seemed to have done everything effortlessly.

At that time, it was because the Prince of Liang carried the burden for him!

He had cleared the path ahead for him!

At this moment.

The people who were listening to the books all sighed.

When she first started listening to the books, she felt envious when she heard Xu Fengnian's silkpants behavior.

They all put themselves in the shoes of the man, thinking that if only they had such a father.

He would definitely go to brothels every day and spend a lot of money on courtesans.

But now, after listening to the story behind Yang Suguan's words, he felt that he had to be careful.

They all gave up on this idea.

Behind the glamorous persimmons was an extremely heavy burden!

As the son of Prince Liang, many people had high hopes for him.

If it was an ordinary person, they would have collapsed just by enduring this psychological pressure!

"I finally understand how difficult Xu Fengnian's path is.”

"If one wants to wear a crown, one must bear its weight. This is the logic. As a persimmon of Great Liang, he has to bear too much.”

"With blades and thorns all over the place, a seemingly profligate life is actually like walking on thin ice.”

"This is a path that is destined to be stained with blood. If it were anyone else, they might not be able to withstand it!”

"Two future Heavenly Phenomenon experts! It was equivalent to the sixth level of the Celestial Being Realm or above in this world. Sigh, he died in battle without even leaving his name. What a pity!”

"Will Persimmons know about the remaining two men of sacrifice? I'm looking forward to it. I hope I don't die again!”

……

In the delicacy building.

Many of the audience members discussed animatedly.

Yang Suguan had just revealed the inside story.

It made many people understand the cruelty of the martial world.

At the same time, he was looking forward to the following plot.

They had a feeling that something would happen when the elderly God of Swords returned to Mount Longhu!

Then, he thought of the name of this story.

The elderly God of Swords returned to the Land Immortal Realm.

Just imagining it made one excited.

There was also the Wooden Sword Wanderer whom Yang Suguan had emphasized.

He could really fulfill his wish.

Becoming a master swordsman?

Many people were looking forward to the development of the story.

Seeing that he was almost done.

Yang Suguan clapped his hand on the wooden board.

"If you want to know what will happen after this, please listen to what I have to say next time!”

Yang Suguan clapped his hand on the wooden board.

He ended today's storytelling.

The system's voice sounded in his ears.

"Congratulations, host. Your storytelling is fascinating. You have gained 140,000 popularity points!”

A wail came from below the high platform.

Although he had expected it.

However, he was still unwilling to end today's story.

In the private room on the second floor.

There was a group of people dressed in luxurious clothes.

One of them was the only son of the Murong family, Murong Fu.

He listened to the soul-stirring things that Persimmons had encountered and agreed with them.

"If you want to succeed, how can it be smooth sailing? It was definitely dangerous and difficult.”

"Just as the saying goes, when the heavens are about to give a great responsibility to a person, they must first suffer their will, work their bones, and starve their skin!”

Murong Fu said passionately.

The story of Xue Dao ignited his fighting spirit to restore his country.

Bao Butong and Feng Poliu's voices of agreement rang out.

The beautiful girl, Wang Yuyan, said,"Cousin, let's not think about the matter of restoring your country first. Let's go find that Young Master Yang and talk face to face, okay? I still have a lot of questions to ask him!”

Murong Fu frowned." He's just a storyteller. What's there to befriend?" Let's just listen to his story.”

"The most important thing for us now is to revive Great Yan!”

When Wang Yuyan heard Murong Fu say this, she could not help but retort,"Cousin! Young Master Yang was not some ordinary storyteller!”

"He is knowledgeable and knowledgeable, and he can tell such a wonderful story. His talent is unparalleled and far exceeds everyone else in this world!”

Murong Fu heard her praise Yang Suguan and was unhappy."Humph! Cut the crap. I think you're just attracted to him because he's handsome! Don't follow me anymore. Go find him!”

The more Wang Yuyan looked at him, the lower her head became. Compared to Yang Suguan, he was simply ugly and narrow-minded. Finally, she nodded and said,"Since that's the case, then I won't drag cousin down in the future! Restore your country! I was in this Seven Hero Town and heard Young Master Yang say that he would study for a lifetime!”

He walked out of the private room.

"You!" Murong Fu was exasperated.

He kicked the window of the private room and jumped down.

He stood in front of Wang Yuyan and was about to say something.

Yang Suguan frowned.

Regardless of his identity,

He pointed and ordered,"This guest destroyed property and still wants to use violence in the delicacy restaurant?"”

"Where is the Phoenix Battalion and Ning Emei? Catch him and throw him out!"

Phoenix Battalion?

All the audiences were stunned when they heard this name.

Wasn't this Persimmons 'personal army?

The Phoenix Battalion's eight hundred white horse followers, holding back the world's eleventh in the reeds, fighting to the death without retreating, had really appeared?!

……

(Please continue to work hard to update!) Fight for tomorrow!

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